Hit-Boy Ft. Nipsey Hussle – Alert Lyrics

You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC

You ain’t felt this shit since The Chronic New king of this beat shit, I’m the hardest Just being honest You ain’t got a Grammy, nigga, don’t comment This is my HS87 promise, I go crazy killer retarded When I touch the beat and get started, Barry Bonds it And I hit these hoes with the peace sign Nigga, As-alaykum salaam it Boy, you better get your work up Been the same niggas since surf club Stay putting on for that best side I’mma make sure that they heard us

I know what it is These niggas ain’t real, tell the truth ’bout how I feel Fuck these niggas, what’s the deal? I know what it is Y’all forgot I ride around on the weekend Top down for no reason, y’all was missing that G shit

Y’all was missing that G-shit You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC Y’all was missing that G-shit You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC Y’all was missing that G-shit You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC Y’all was missing that G-shit You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC

You ain’t felt this shit since The Chronic I’m out here on my Pac shit She out here on her fake devils Niggas still on that fraud shit Selling out all of my concerts Breaking bread with my dos, shit Repeat the steps till we all rich Repeat the steps till we all rich I’m getting that change Sitting on deuces, riding on straps One part of my brain was like “Hussle, get to it, just sign on your name” Probably play, I really came up from running from grace Stunting on stage, just busting my blaze for ??

I know what it is These niggas ain’t real, tell the truth ’bout how I feel Fuck these niggas, what’s the deal? I know what it is Y’all forgot I ride around on the weekend Top down for no reason, y’all was missing that G shit

Y’all was missing that G-shit You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC Y’all was missing that G-shit You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC Y’all was missing that G-shit You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC Y’all was missing that G-shit You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC

Young west side niggas screaming we don’t give a fuck Niggas, throw your dubs up Young west side niggas screaming we don’t give a fuck Niggas, throw your dubs up

Look, I don’t waste time, I take mine From the state line to Boston New York to Austin, from bass line out to?? Try me, I go postal This the shit the OG opposed to And I’m merking this â€˜cause I’m supposed to Steady mining in this bitch, I got my crew with me Life is good, my name is Chancy, I’m the new Pimp C Musically you see movie scenes with this on Magazines we twist on Eyes low when I’m gone, give me some more You wanna hit the splif, come Let me welcome everybody to the wild wild west We ain’t even gotta ask, bitch, I’m high, high yes

I know what it is These niggas ain’t real, tell the truth ’bout how I feel Fuck these niggas, what’s the deal? I know what it is Y’all forgot I ride around on the weekend Top down for no reason, y’all was missing that G shit

Y’all was missing that G-shit You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC Y’all was missing that G-shit You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC Y’all was missing that G-shit You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC Y’all was missing that G-shit You ain’t felt this shit since THE CHRONIC